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Seducing His Father

Chapter Ten

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Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)

Commissioned by Fyrdrgon

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Holly took a deep breath, the pregnancy test in paw. The skunk had to think about things carefully, for there were so many ways for things to go wrong that she didn't even want to think about it. Of course, maybe all of that could have been alleviated by, well, not fucking Ropes - but it was a little too late for Holy to be having second thoughts about that.

The deed was done and, well, her stomach was more and more starting to show. Not quite in the way that anyone walking down the street would have understood, immediately, that she was pregnant, but in the way that her jeans were snugger, that they didn't fit as they used to. The skunk had taken to wearing skirts with a looser, elastic waistline already, partly to hide her pregnancy and to make it more comfortable for her. She could not abide anything digging into her stomach, whether she was pregnant or merely a little bloated, a sensation that was most uncomfortable for her.

Eighteen and pregnant. Not exactly a hit show but not a career choice for a skunk who had been "planning" on attending higher education either. But she thought that there were some that would want to help her out there... Ropes, at the very least, she trusted to do everything possible to look after his offspring.

Even if only they knew that the baby, well...didn't belong to Holly and her boyfriend, but Holly and her boyfriend's father.

Her heart pounded. Fuck. Was it always going to be that difficult to tell her partner that she was pregnant? Who knew how often or how little it was going to happen to her in the future! She couldn't be that jittery, not when it was something perfectly normal to happen to her. It was not as if she had been all that careful with Hiss, to be fair. She had not been on any birth control and, really, everyone knew that condoms could fail. Who knew if the ones they'd been using had been up to par or not?

But she was merely stalling, having done the pregnancy test to confirm what Ropes had already told her was true. She'd most likely need it to convince Hiss that she was, in fact, pregnant, because the poor cougar didn't have a clue that anything was wrong there. Why would he?

She took a deep breath, pressing her paw over her heart, as if that would be enough to still its frantic pace and pounding.

She had to do it. There was no holding back, no hiding it anymore.

The skunk stepped out of the bedroom, quivering, lips tugging in a smile that she was not sure that she was allowed to have. Whereas it was a good thing for her, the start of a family, she could not be sure, not yet, what Hiss' reaction would be.

She could only hope. But hoping had gotten her quite far lately, which was one good thing at the very least to be had.

"Hiss? Hiss, where are you?"

There were not all that many places in the small apartment that he could be, though Holly found herself grateful, not for the first time, that it had two bedrooms. Sure, the second was a smaller one, maybe suitable for a desk or an office space, but neither of them needed it for that purpose, not when they had a little one on the way.

She could already see how she would lay the room out, where the crib would go, though, in time, that would become a little bed for them. Would they be a boy or a girl though? Oh, she had not yet thought of how she would paint it, make it all bright and lovely for them. Nesting was very much a real thing, getting broody, imagining how she would make it just right, just so, caring for her cub with a mother's touch and nothing but kindness in her words.

Holly smiled. Everything was going to be okay.

"In here."

His voice came from the living room, the bigger room with the space for the dining table at the far end of it, though their separate kitchen was more of a kitchenette than anything else. They wouldn't be cooking much in there, to be fair, not with how busy they'd be with work and more. It was an apartment, a first home that they were renting together, but it was still home in some way that they would make their own, bit by bit.

First and foremost, that involved introducing a new family member into their midst.

Hiss was gaming and she didn't like to interrupt his day with such big news, even though it had to come out sooner or later. There was only so long she could keep it hidden, avoiding alcohol and sushi, though that had not been that difficult as neither of them, frankly, had been big drinkers to begin with. The time at the end of high school party, despite them being underage for consuming alcohol, had been a one-off thing and she didn't like the effect alcohol had on her when she drank on an empty stomach. Otherwise, he was the only one there that liked sushi and she favoured meatier options.

"Hey, Hiss." How did she break the news, his eyes intent on the screen? "I need...to talk with you about something..."

To the cougar's credit, he put down the controller immediately and even turned off the console, despite being in the middle of his game. He saw her, even then, as more important than a game, which warmed her heart and lifted her spirits. What was she worrying about anyway?

Well, she was ever so slightly going to turn his life upside-down...

Here goes nothing...

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"I think..." She paused, working her words through in her mind before letting them fly. "I mean... I know... Hiss, I don't know how to say this, I know this will come out of the blue...but I'm pregnant."

He blinked, his head pulling back a tiny fraction, so small that no one but Holly would have noticed that he was at all taken aback.

"I... What?"

She sat beside him, placing her paw over his, for she needed his comfort as much as she wanted to comfort him.

"I know..." She said gently. "It's a big thing. I was feeling a bit strange, so I thought I should take a test... I haven't been feeling very well in the mornings. Anyway, um, here's the test. It's positive. I guess you already knew that, but yeah..."

Why was it so awkward? Still, the skunk would not stop her lips from widening more and more, stretching into a smile. Her paw rested on her belly while the other offered Hiss the pregnancy test. Although he tipped in a little to look at it, mute with his jaw slack, he still didn't say anything, whiskers quivering in the presence of hardly any breath at all.

"Hiss?"

She swallowed hard. Was he going to say anything? Anything at all? She squeezed his paw. He had to come back to her soon, didn't he? He couldn't really be horrified by the news. Sure, it was a big thing, a big change, but it was not a bad thing...

Of course, she only had to allow him time to understand and come to grips with all that had happened. That could not be processed in mere minutes and would take a little longer that had so far been permitted.

"I..." Hiss gulped, rubbing the back of his neck, a little more animated, though still not his usual self with his tail hanging limp. "Holly... Sorry, I'm shocked... I didn't think this could happen, I thought we were being so careful."

She put on her best commiserating face, empathising with him. It was not exactly something that she had considered happening before it had happened either! She'd only had a little more time to process the news than Hiss, that was all.

"I know... We always used condoms, but these things just don't work sometimes. I should have been on the contraceptive pill too, but I didn't think... I thought we were okay, Hiss... But..."

She paused, taking a breath, squeezing his paw.

"But...this is a good thing, right?"

The question hung in the air between them, Holly's belief resolute in it. She could already see her family life stretching ahead of her, how everything would come together so perfectly, all as she had never quite imagined it would be. But it was as it was supposed to be, the lines of their lines intertwined, bringing together her family and Hiss' in such a way that they would never again be apart.

Regardless of what happened between her and Hiss, their relationship, she would be good to him. But she only hoped that she would be with Hiss at her side for a very, very long time. There was a difference between the love she had for him and the relationships she shared with his father, though whether it was lust or love there, well...it was different with Hiss. It needed to be illicit, taboo, to work, whether it was the sweetness that they played out on any given day or rough, passionate, carnal sex.

Hiss was real. Hiss was true. Hiss would always have her heart.

"I..." Slowly but surely, Hiss' lips quirked and twitched, his paw running back over his head, tentacles waving lightly. "I... Fuck, Holly. I know you couldn't have done anything differently in telling me, but that caught me off-guard. A baby! Pregnant! Holly!"

When he took her into his arms, she knew then that everything was going to be okay, his arms tight around her, though it was as if he didn't quite know where his paws should go after such news. On her shoulders? At her waist? On her hips? Of course, his paws settled on her stomach as they laughed together, giddy elation taking over.

And the moment was exactly as Holly had imagined it, playing out her dream of becoming a mother, the one that she had not thought would come true for many years at least. Sure, it was too soon, everything was too soon - but some things just happened like that, leaving furs tumbling head over heels into the next chapter of their lives. Despite living outside her family home with Hiss already, she could not have had it happen at a better time, not starting her career seriously but with plenty ahead of her, her options flexible.

He laughed and rubbed her stomach, Holly playfully batting at his paws, though she didn't really want him to stop.

"There's not a bump there yet!"

"There is, there is!" He said, rushing one word over the top of the other in his excitement. "I can feel it!"

Maybe he could or maybe he couldn't: Holly adored his excitement either way. She laughed a little breathlessly, shaking her head, his tentacles wrapping around her. He supported her, held her, was everything that she could have ever wanted.

With him, she was safe.

"I thought I was just putting on a couple of pounds," she giggled, telling the story as if for the first time, "but I think I'm relieved that it's only baby weight! I didn't want to cut back on our foodie fun together... You found us too many nice places to eat, though we'll probably have to make our own a bit more now."

He took her paws, love brimming over in his eyes.

"Holly, cooking with you is always fun," he said, genuinely. "I would do anything for you. We're going to make this work, as sudden as it is. Everything's going to be okay."

Even though she had only been telling herself that a little earlier, the skunk felt better hearing it from his lips, kissing him gently, their lips parted without the kiss deepening between them. It didn't need to. The love was already there, the passion too. It had never left them, despite Holly engaging in different relationships, exploring her sexuality. It had never meant that she didn't adore Hiss too with all her heart and soul.

They talked and they talked, ordering dinner in - they didn't have the energy to cook that time, something that most likely was going to become a running theme for them. They needed to spend the time, even when their plans and discussions of the future devolved into more passionate kisses, clothes slipping from their bodies.

She was still flexible, even with a little bump and more baby weight around her belly than before, sitting in his lap to ride him so that she could look into her boyfriend's eyes as his thick shaft filled her. Holly moaned as he slipped inside, spreading her open, though she had had more than enough sex of late to know that she could take it all easily, that there was no rush and no painful stretch in it for her. More so, she was hornier than ever - probably down to pregnancy hormones or something. She'd only just started her reading on that, but would soon have to know more, to understand better the needs of her body in pregnancy, how everything would change for her going forward, week by week and month by month.

He moaned into her mouth, sharing her delight, the closeness of their bodies, how they came together in a smooth rock and glide of their hips. She was in control, however, and the cougar would not deny thinking himself the luckiest feline in the world, all to have a loving girlfriend like her. Sure, he had not thought that he would be at that stage in life so quickly, but, really, there was little in the world that went to plan.

Sometimes it was better just to...wing it.

He held her gently but firmly as she rode him, not wanting to let Holly move any further away from him than she had to. He just wanted to be that close with her, imagining how her belly was going to rise and swell with their cub, how there would soon be a little cougar cub, perhaps, running around. The cougar licked his lips and yowled, yet she caught him in a kiss that swept every other thought from his mind.

All that remained was Holly. All that mattered was Holly. It had always been that way. So why change it?

His need rose, blossoming deep inside like his love for her, heated tendrils of fire clawing their way through him, right down to his extremities. The rock of her hips on him grew more and more urgent, their tongues twisting together passionately, sweeping against one another as if they were lapping even within the confines of their muzzles. Her fur brushed softly against his, from muzzle to muzzle and chest to chest, pressing as close as was physically possible, one being in the moment that, to them, it mattered the most.

Holly could not hold back, would not hold back, not as her heart brimmed over with love for him, Hiss' tentacles - only two but she could work with that - winding around her, giving her the pleasure she needed. He was not a cougar who thought that his dick was the be-all and end-all of all sex, brushing and then pressing his tentacle against her clit, making sure that she was satisfied too. The skunk trembled against her lover, though she was far from a fragile leaf about to be blown away in the rising wind of passion.

She was the storm and the tree that she was too bent and swayed, holding fast through the winds of change.

Her body felt as if it was tightening, pulling in muscular contractions that were never usually needed. Yet the skunk was not in control of every moment and neither did she want to be as passion overwhelmed her, not caring if anyone heard her as she broke the kiss and moaned out her delight. Her cries filled the room as she claimed on his cock, his tentacle twisting and writhing, rubbing so skilfully against her clit through the peak of orgasm that it was as if Hiss had been practising that little trick with her for far longer than was so. And she loved him all the more for it, how he put her and her pleasure first and foremost, all as she had always wanted from a partner.

She'd never wanted to be last or second fiddle to anyone...even if that was what she had, in a way, done to Hiss. But she'd make it so that he never knew that the cub he raised was actually his father's. Then everyone would be happy, she could be happy, he could be happy, everyone could be happy.

That couldn't be wrong. Not when things were so good between them, Holly simmering down lightly as Hiss clutched at her, her body tingling in the afterglow. Yet her sweet cougar lover had to have his climax too and, well...oh...

She shivered. She hadn't even realised that he'd not put on a condom, but, well, the thing was that it was not as if she could fall more pregnant than she already was. It was good to feel him bare inside her, the pull of the skin back and forth over his uncut shaft. Maybe that was what had gotten her so close to orgasm that time without his tentacle or fingers even stimulating her clit... She'd have to remember that.

But she wanted him to feel good too, clinging to him, holding him tightly, whispering to him to cum too, until he could not hold back for a moment more and, for the first "real" time, filled her with his cream. Holly hung onto his shoulders as he buried his muzzle into the crook of her neck, hot breath tickling her fur, with a yowl, panting, heaving. Yet the moment was perfect as it was, their sweaty bodies peaking in passion, his shaft, slowly, softening inside her after climax.

However, it remained to tell their families about the baby that was on their way...

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Being that she had grown obviously closer to Fyr, if not less obviously on the surface Ropes too, they decided to tell Hiss' family first. They may as well have been Holly's family too for the relationship she had with Fyr and Ropes, though Hiss was not in the loop with how close she had become to his father, which was probably for the better. He wouldn't have understood, even if it was something, irrefutably, that had brought him great happiness. Holly might not have been as happy as she was at home if not for Ropes and that was more than enough reason for her to keep sleeping with the cougar, seeking out those highs of lust and love that could be taken home to Hiss. Even then, in a way, she shared her relationship with Ropes with Hiss too.

It didn't make much sense, not even to her...yet they were all tied together, all in their own way.

They'd chosen the perfect time to give the big news to Hiss' family, at the dinner table when Fyr and Ropes, very kindly, had invited them over for the evening meal. It was before the meal had even started, Hiss wriggling back and forth and practically begging Holly silently to give the news, poking her in the hip with a tentacle. Even though she had had in mind to wait until they were all through dinner, waiting on Helena to join them too, she was too eager to see the look on Ropes' muzzle and all the changes that were to come to hold back for a single moment more.

As it had been with Hiss... It was time. It was finally time.

"Guys..." Holly smiled, seated across the dinner table from Fyr and Ropes, Hiss at her side. "I have an announcement to make."

Fyr looked up expectantly, though the dragoness could not have possibly known what was to come. Maybe she thought that Holly was going to announce a new job, a big change - but certainly not a baby on the way. Yet the only anticipation that Holly could give her more was a wide smile, her paws folded over her stomach as she stood, quietly and gently. There did not need to be any more presence to her and the moment than that, comfortable as she was, settled as she was.

With Hiss and Ropes there, she felt like she could do anything.

The whole room held their breath, Holly exchanging a little glance with Ropes, one that only they would understand. Their relationship was simply like that.

"I'm...pregnant!" Holly revealed, hot and prickling all over with relief - oh it felt so good to finally be open about it, to say it! "I only found out recently, I didn't realise... But, yes, I'm pregnant! Oh, Hiss already knows, of course, but we wanted you two to be the first to know!"

Fyr clapped her paws to her mouth, though there was joy in her shock, her heart pounding more than it had any right to. With a tight chest, she let out a muffled exclamation of joy, Ropes' grin spreading, though for him at least he no longer had to pretend that he didn't know about Holly's pregnancy. That had been harder than he'd expected!

"What, pregnant?"

Helena, Hiss' dragoness sister, paused in the doorway, about to sit down with them for dinner, though she was not around all that much, a dragoness who was so very often engrossed in her studies. Holly nodded excitedly, Hiss' tentacles flitting all over the place as if he could not contain his enthusiasm too, though no one was asking him to.

The dragoness raised her eyebrows, brushing her yellow hair, brighter than it would have been if it had just been blonde, back from her shoulders.

"Aren't you...a little young?"

Holly chewed her lip, the mood in the room falling lightly, but Helena was not there to be too judgemental. The dragoness tried a shaky smile, shaking her head, her paws held up.

"Whoa, sorry, didn't realise how that came out! How cool is it that I'm going to have a little niece? I'm just surprised, Holly! When are they... Hm... Do you know when they're due yet?"

It was an awkward transition, but Helena was genuine, still in school, a little younger, always studious. She saw things a little differently, though one thing that she had to bear in mind as Fyr rushed in to hug Holly and congratulate her was that Holly was no longer in school - not high school. As an adult, she had taken a big step away from childish things.

Holly was different to her...and Helena saw her brother taking another step away, even where they had not been all that close. There was a loss there, even if she didn't want to acknowledge it.

She hugged Holly, all the same, Fyr congratulating her over and over again, Ropes shaking his son's paw. That caught Holly's attention, her gaze grazing Ropes', only them knowing that the baby, of course, did not belong to Hiss.

"I'm so pleased for you, son," Ropes said, his voice deeper than it was normally, a little misty-eyed, playing it all up so much that even Holly wanted to giggle. "This... This is wonderful news."

Perhaps for Ropes more than Hiss, Holly thought privately, but that was not something that needed to be shared with him.

"Oh, it's so big and so soon! Holly, darling - that's wonderful! I didn't think... Oh, I didn't think you were going to announce anything at all like that!"

Fyr gushed, holding her close, though the dragoness remembered how much she had disliked others touching and rubbing her belly, so she did not do that to Holly, as much as a part of her wanted to. It was an instinct, something like a need to nurture, wanting to hold Holly to her and care for the little one who was still growing inside her.

There was no doubt about them keeping the baby, of course, Helena even getting into it a little more, giggling with Holly over baby clothes on their phones, though it was very, very new territory for the slightly younger dragoness. She didn't know how to behave around someone pregnant, not having had anyone in school have a fling that went a little wrong without protection, no friends who had stumbled into parenthood accidentally. Only her older brother, who was a few steps ahead of her, despite Hiss not knowing or understanding the truth of the situation.

"We must do a baby shower for you! And clothes! Oh, it's been so long since I was able to shop for someone like this!"

Fyr could not hold back the warmth inside her, how it bloomed and blossomed, flowing through her with delirious heat. It was better than the news even that she had been pregnant, many years ago, better to have it be Holly and her sweet Hiss. It was soon, but she didn't want to go too much into that with them: she didn't need it. It was the same as she had been told from her mother, getting with Ropes when everyone said she was too young, even though, of course, she was an adult.

So why should she say anything against Hiss and Holly when they would have the best, most loving of support structures around them?

Fyr planning pressed in around Holly. There was so much that she needed to think about, smiling, holding up her paws, her stomach already too full from dinner, where Fyr had kept heaping more and more onto her plate. She understood why Fyr was doing it, but, really... It was a little much.

Rather a lot too much. Holly laughed and fanned her face, too warm, the air itself closing in around her. Were the lights in their little dining area even a little too bright?

"Sorry, guys... It's been a big day. Do you mind if I step out to get some air?"

"Of course not, honey," Fyr said, smiling, patting her paw where it lay on the table. "You take all the time you need. Ropes is probably out in the back, if you'd like to join him."

Ropes wasn't there? She had not even noticed as Helena and Fyr had flanked her on either side, even getting Hiss involved, trying to get her to eat more food, to show her things they could buy for the baby.

That was why she needed a break, taking a breath, hanging with Ropes in the back garden, though it was long and large enough to seclude them nicely away from the neighbours.

And it was good, right there, to sit, close enough to touch but not so close that anyone would have thought that something was going on between them, his tail flicking back and forth over the back of the bench. The quiet was all that she needed in the cool of the evening, the back garden light on, casting a soft glow over the seating area directly adjacent to the back door and wider, larger patio doors that led out from the kitchen.

He didn't need to say a single word to her. After all their time together, as unconventional as it was, they understood each other that well. All was well in the peace of the evening, the light fading more and more, leaving them settled in the glow of the artificial one, tinting the edge of her fur where it filtered through.

"Hey?"

Hiss stuck his head out the back door, as if he was surprised to see Holly there with his father.

"Are you okay, Holly? What's up?"

She smiled.

"Oh, Hiss, don't worry about me. I'm just taking some air, I might go for a walk... I needed to get away from the craziness for a little while. It's all a bit much right now, making me think about a lot."

In a good way, of course, but she couldn't help that there would be a lot of change in their lives, a lot to prepare and a lot to do. That was not something that she had yet paid due thought to.

"Oh, sorry, Holly, I didn't think... Do you want me to come with you? We can head home now if you like? We don't have to stay. No offence, dad."

Ropes smiled and half-shrugged, the demon's eyes glowing faintly. One might have even said it was comforting.

"None taken, I know from experience how crazy things can get. But it's all okay, you stay there if you're enjoying yourself. I think Holly and I might just be a little more on the same wavelength here."

So it was that Ropes found himself walking with Holly, taking in the brisk Autumn air, enjoying their time, paw in paw. It could have been innocent but it really was not - there was no way, between them, that it could ever again be innocent.

They kissed, savouring the moment, the revelation of the news theirs to hold close and dear too, even if no one knew, if no one understood. Out there, backing into the cornfield that was yet to be cut down after the harvest, the field ploughed and rested for winter - or perhaps even used for winter crops - they knew what had to be done.

The news was out, even if everyone thought that it was Hiss' cub in her womb, Ropes' tentacles and paws gently caressing her as they kissed, the cougar dropping to his knees out there in the cornfield. They were not all that far from the path and the road, but they were far enough, concealed to the extent that they needed to be. No one was going to disturb a cougar and a skunk out there anyway, not as darkness softly closed around them.

They may not have been able to see much out there, away from the streetlights and the bustle of life coming to a close in the holding of harvest season, their town set on the edge of the countryside. It was surrounded by farmland, stretching for miles upon miles, but all they needed was one another, Ropes helping her to lift her skirt, though her panties were already soaked underneath.

"Damn it, Holly..." He breathed, breath washing over her sex, tickling her folds as he peeled her damp underwear to the side. "How are you so gorgeous? So hot..."

He moaned, kissing her sex wetly, tongue dipping inside her, savouring her essence. They'd only have a short time out there, a little time, but there could not be a better moment and time for Holly to let all the worries ease from her mind. Nothing else could take her mind off things like that either.

Her head swam, pressing his head down as her skirt fell over his ears, moaning out loud. The skunk knew, in a sense, that she had to be quiet out there, but it was so much easier for her to give over control of that to Ropes, to let the cougar lead the way, moaning, grunting, lapping up into her so sweetly.

It was a moment for just the two of them, as much as they wanted to take more and more for themselves. Neither knew how much time they would have for things like that now that her pregnancy had been revealed, but they would take everything that was offered to them and gladly too.

She quivered, his tongue circling her clit, the need to climax already rising within her, clawing at the back of her mind. It was so quick too, but that was of no matter to her, not when her sweet cougar was between her legs, pleasing the femfur that he had knocked up, gotten pregnant. Soon...so very soon...he would meet his offspring too.

Holly moaned, his tentacles winding around her legs and hips, supporting her even then. She hoped it'd be a boy to look like him...but she would have loved a girl just as much too. Her heart would belong to them, either way.

Ropes pressed on, suckling on her clit as he fed a tentacle into her sex, pushing deep, pleasuring her to the point where she could not hold back for a single moment more. She had to climax on his muzzle, practically squirting, a paw clapped over her muzzle to hold back her cries. The skunk humped and ground frantically against his muzzle and tentacle, though Ropes was more than willing to give her pleasure, holding her, hissing as her juices soaked his muzzle.

He'd have to wash those off before he lay down with Fyr for the night...but he wouldn't like to. Not when he could have Holly's scent on him for hours upon hours, waking with the taste of her, perhaps, still in his muzzle.

Yet she wanted to give him that delight too, even though time was short and they had to take a moment to think of themselves, that they could not get their clothes too dirty. Questions would be asked and they always had to consider the questions to come, what could get them caught in the act, as exciting as the idea of that was. An idea could be enticing even if it was not something that they would have wanted to happen, for it would have rendered an end to their fun, their exhibitionistic thrill of sneaking around and fucking behind their respective partners' backs.

"Oh, Ropes..."

He shivered. Oh, how he loved the sound of his name on her lips... He hoped that it would always be there, always and forever, though he had never thought of another fur quite like that. Not even Fyr. Did that mean that there was something more between them, or was he simply infatuated with a new relationship?

He could not tell. Frankly, Ropes did not care either as she freed the hardness of his erection and, with the corn stalks rustling around them, fed his cock into her muzzle with his tentacle to guide the push of it. The skunk expertly, for they had done it more than enough, took him into her mouth, kneeling with her skirt on the ground, but not kneeling on top of it. It was all Holly could do in a tiny attempt to stay clean, to stay undercover, even if she was caring less and less about being discreet.

They'd gotten away with so much... It was as if no one was paying them any attention in that manner anymore. Maybe they were so close, all as a family, that no one would ever suspect them.

They could only know until things went wrong, or not. Who was to say?

She took his cock softly, tenderly, sucking him off as she took his dick into the back of her mouth, swallowing lightly, all to be able to take him deeper. It felt as if his cock was supposed to fit in her maw perfectly as it was, his tentacles stroking her muzzle, brushing her hair back from her face. Her tongue fluttered lightly up against the underside of his shaft, cradling it there, the uncut length pushing back and forth, the tip between her lips for a fraction of a moment, yet she leaned after it passionately, taking it

*

"It's such a shame that Hiss wasn't able to be here for this..."

Holly grinned, slyly shooting Ropes a look out of the corner of her eye. In the car, with him driving, some time had passed, enough for her first ultrasound appointment. Even though she had dug into her pregnancy reading, working up the courage to look into all that her future held, there was still a lot more to come. Her belly was showing as pregnant and she already had had to field off strange furs who wanted to come up to her and rub her belly, leading her to prefer going out only with Hiss and Ropes, respectively. They, at least, were scary enough when they wanted to be to make sure that others stayed away from her when she needed that space for herself.

Ropes rolled his eyes, though she couldn't tell that he was doing that, with his pale, glowing eyes.

"Mm... It wouldn't have anything to do with you mistaking the appointment now, could it?"

Holly grinned more widely still.

"Noooo, of course not!"

But it was true. She had made a "mistake" and told Hiss that her ultrasound appointment was on a different day, all so that she could cunningly orchestrate Ropes coming to the appointment with her, not Hiss. It was his baby, after all, even if they still had to keep it a secret. Considering that the two of them, Hiss and Ropes, looked so similar, it was reasonable to think that there would be no concern there, nothing obvious to alert anyone to the fact that the baby was not Hiss'.

At least, that was what she hoped. She could only hope. But all was well in their little corner of the world, letting Ropes guide her into the clinic, the doctor all smiles. The black Panther smiled and offered Holly a seat, though the ultrasound would need her belly to be on show.

"Thank you, Ms Lee, everything's looking lovely and healthy, nothing at all to worry about here for you."

She'd seen the doctor before and they chatted amicably back and forth, Ropes holding her paw. The doctor smiled, whiskers quivering.

"Ah - and this must be the grandfather!"

Unfortunately for Holly, she was not quite in a position to pretend that Ropes was the father, for Hiss had been to appointments before with her, though she had liked the smile that the new receptionist at the front desk had given them. To her, she had passed as a happy couple with Ropes, the cougar gently holding her paw, guiding her in, the partner that she would have longed to be with. That was, of course, if she didn't have Hiss.

Ropes smiled and supported her with his tentacles, for it was not that unusual for a doctor to see strange appendages like that, though he kept them hidden most of the time otherwise. It saved awkward questions.

"Just relax, sweetie," he murmured, holding her paw in a light squeeze. "This will be it..."

"Yes, and you can listen to the heartbeat today too!" The doctor said chirpily, though she knew too when to be serious. "It's such a shame that Hiss cannot be here, but things happen, don't they? What a lucky skunk you are to have such a supportive family around you?"

Holly smiled, squeezing Ropes' paw, turning to him with a flick of her tail.

"Yes... I am lucky, aren't I? I couldn't imagine having a better support system around me than I do, right here, right now."

Ropes smiled, yet there was no need to go on with too much, the nature of the appointment meaning that the jelly had to be smeared across her stomach. It had to be done, though she still flinched from the cold, Ropes gently supporting her.

"Don't worry, it's all going to be worth it, just a little cold," he murmured, though only just about managed to stop himself from kissing her head, for that would not be something that a father-in-law or similar would do. "Don't worry, sweetheart..."

And it was worth it, even more so when they saw the baby inside her for the first time, the shape on the ultrasound that of a cougar with the delicate head, no long skunk tail showing but a feline nub growing, slowly but surely.

"Ah - look, they'll have tentacles too... That looks like two of them, but you never know what they're hiding!"

More would come to be shown on subsequent appointments, but the pulse and flutter of the baby's heartbeat had even Ropes welling up in tears, wiping them from his eyes. Oh, he didn't want to be emotional, not too emotional, for it was not his style, but it was a very, very long time since he had seen his offspring in such a way. Of course, he had sired offspring since Helena and Hiss, but, well...that was not exactly knowledge that he carried with him, not a part of their lives.

But he wanted to be a part of their life, even as the doctor ummed and ahhed about them being a boy or a girl, saying that it was difficult to tell with how they were turned.

"Probably a girl... We will have to follow up on another appointment, but we'll have the sonogram to take a look at shortly, the still image. Nothing to worry about, of course, sometimes they are a little shy about telling us their sex, that's all!"

The skunk sucked in a breath, her eyes welling up. Smartly the feline doctor gave her some space, turning away to make some notes on the computer.

They were beautiful. And Holly was going to love them with all her heart and soul when they were born, from that moment on and forevermore. There could be nothing, not ever, that could ever come between them.

She smiled and, if the doctor had not been there, she would have kissed her darling cougar on the lips, her love for him was that great. However unconventionally everything had come about, she was glad that it had happened, that everything had come to pass in exactly that way.

It made it more special for her.

With Ropes at her side, looking after her and the little one, there was not anything that could possibly go wrong, no harm that could ever come to pass, not ever again.

She trusted him. He would protect her. Their love would always be true.

Holly licked her lips, shooting the cougar a look while the doctor's back was turned. The cougar grinned widely, his tentacle bopping her on the nose.

They couldn't wait to meet their little one, but there were other things too that the cougar and the skunk could do to show their love...

It was as if Ropes read her mind, taking her exactly where she wanted to go even before she had voiced it to him. The skunk shook her head and laughed softly, one paw resting on her stomach, leaning into him even as he drove.

"Sweetheart," she breathed, tipping even further into him to kiss his neck. "How did you know where I wanted to go?"

Ropes grinned, tail flicking around to brush back against hers, though they were limited by the car seats, how they were positioned. That was always a problem with tails, but less so with tentacles.

"I just know."

Maybe that was a good thing. Maybe he needed that closeness that feel that he was with someone, at least for the moment, that knew him intimately. That was not something that a demon of lust always had to seek out, of course, and he could have had that closeness with Fyr, but it was most certainly different with a fur who was carrying his child.

He pulled up down a farm track, outside the town, though they had gone to the neighbouring city to get the best prenatal doctor possible, someone that would guide them and Holly herself through the process of pregnancy. Thankfully it was her relationship with Hiss that made it easy for Ropes to pay for it, ensuring that they wanted for nothing during her pregnancy and beyond.

He always looked after those close to him. And that was why he kissed her, pulled off to the side of the farm track, though they were not all that far out of the way. A line of trees on the edge of the farmland blocked them to the left, though the other side was left open, farmers trying to regain every scrap of land that could have otherwise been taken up by hedges. In some places, knowing the boundaries, they did not even have fences adjoining the road, but it depended on what they required the use of the fields for.

Ropes didn't care about that. He didn't and couldn't care about any of it as his pregnant lover sat in his lap, huffing as the growing weight of her stomach, showing more, tipped her off-balance. It was something that Holly would just about get used to before she gave birth and then she would have a whole nest of new issues to become acquainted with!

But the moment was just for them, sweetly celebrating that they were going to have a little baby girl (probably), lips moulding perfectly together, his tentacle winding up to stroke her cheek. Holly whimpered and leaned into the touch, but there was not enough room around her belly and parted thighs to get his belt undone, fighting with it as she all but mewled hungrily.

That was when Ropes took charge, letting her suckle tenderly on the tip of one of his tentacles while he swiftly laid down the back seats. There was no sense of urgency like that in a cougar who knew he was about to spend time with a beautiful skunk, the blanket falling roughly into place that he always left in the back of the SUV, since getting together with Holly.

He could have thought of his wife back home, but all Ropes could do was marvel over the miracle of new life growing in her womb, his tentacles sweeping over her stomach and caressing it as she tugged her T-shirt high enough to expose her breasts. It was easy enough for him to pull at the edge of her bra, suckling on a nipple, though it was the scrape of teeth, ever so light, that had Holly rocking her hips forward and moaning.

"Oh, Ropes..."

That soft, breathy moan. It was not one that she ever gave with Hiss, her excitement growing as he helped her out of her skirt, even though they could have had their fun with it on. It was all well and good while sitting, covering up their laps nicely, but he wanted to access every part of her body, not have even that hidden away by flowing swathes of fabric. A tentacle slipped up between her legs as he slid his jeans down, freeing his erection, his cock aching for her.

It could have been purely tender and sweet, with the rise of her pregnancy to remind them of where they were going, where their lust had taken them so far, but there was more to it than that, thrust after thrust pushing into her, her folds wrapped around his length so very sweetly. He was on top of her before either of them could even blink, spreading her legs gently wide, though Holly welcomed the hard length of his prick into her, as if it had been all that she had expected.

"Mmmm..." She moaned. "Oh, Ropes... That feels..."

But she didn't get to say more as he stole her breath from her with a tentacle rubbing her clit, squeezing up between their bodies as his eyes glowed.

"What was that, love?"

He purred, nibbling at her neck, kissing her sweetly, though the edge of lust in his tone and the hot, rigid lines of his body could not be denied either. He loved her deeply, but that lust was there too as he thrust, filling her with every smooth, powerful stroke of his cock, taking her as if she was already his.

And she was, in a way, the same way that he was hers. Their relationship a secret in its truth, for it was part of what made their relationship what it was. They did not need to come clean, not in any way, not when it was what they wanted, that secrecy, that sense of fulfilment. Did either of them truly think that if they tore their lives apart and came out with the truth that anything would ever again be at all how they wanted it to be?

No... No, not at all. That was why it was a secret, a passionate secret, a secret that was kept for their happiness and the happiness of those around them.

Their lips met again, Holly whimpering into his touch. His fingers tracing over her shoulders tingled like fire, a million nerve-endings shooting off, wanting her to feel every tiny detail. It was too much for her mind to take in even then, wanting to make it last for as long as possible, squeezing around him, even lifting her hips and wrapping her legs around his waist, even though it exposed her more in the back of the car. Thankfully for her, the back of the car was all closed up, half in the boot at the back and half over the folded-down back seats, though there was enough space and privacy for them.

Enough... Not much, but enough. Enough for his teeth to nip at her and draw squeals, breathless from their kiss, clinging to him, fingers ruffling through his fur as they pushed under his shirt. More, she had to have more, for nothing else would do as the skunk rolled her hips up to meet him, dragging her lover down against her with her heels digging roughly into his buttocks. It might have been passionate, a celebration of their daughter, the cub to come, but it had to be them too, a sense of sex that was intrinsically theirs.

Orgasm flared through her with burning angelic light, taking her breath away. In the haze of the moment, she was struck by how she would not be able to do that position with Ropes or Hiss for very much longer, not with the rise of her stomach - it was already difficult. But other things could be done, all in good time, all for the fun of it, to bring them closer together and to see exactly what was needed to brighten up their days.

He thrust and thrust, though did not spill his seed just yet, allowing her to turn over into a more comfortable position.

"Mm, no..." She groaned, fingers around his shoulders, though she did not expend any energy in pushing Ropes down to the back of the car. "Lay back, honey... I want..."

What she wanted became clear as she straddled him, rubbing his cock against her wet pussy, folds slick with her arousal and more than a little of his pre-cum too. Yet the moment would be more than worth the wait as he linked his fingers with hers and she sank onto his cock with a low, heady moan that spoke of more passion than they could have ever expected to take for their own.

He fit inside her perfectly, as he always did, but it was keeping eye contact as she rode him that made the moment even more special for them both. Their cub was coming, a little one that was part him and part her, and they celebrated it in the best way they knew how, the rhythm of their bodies leading the way. With every grunt and every moan, his tentacles twisted passionately around her, Holly coaxed him closer to the edge of climax, all while her sex closed around him.

She didn't want to climax again so soon, her body tight, almost sore, sensitive, yet the arousal was there and she'd been wanting sex more and more as her pregnancy developed. They said that was normal, but it was hardly anything for her to worry about, even if she had gotten a tendency in her to spring it on Hiss when he was least expecting it. Conversely, Ropes always seemed to expect it and accepted her readily into his arms and tentacles, eyes glowing with lustful love for her.

Lust and love... Oh, how beautifully they had all come together, her stomach swelling full in evidence of it. Holly rode him, despite the ache in her thighs from the long day, her head thrown back, the epitome of beauty in her best light. She panted softly, lips parted, yet her cries were purely of lust, one paw braced against the side of the car as it rocked under and around them.

Anyone passing by would not have been hard-pressed at all to work out what was going on inside the car, though it would not have bothered them either way. They knew and understood what they loved and lusted for, the risks they took, and it was all in hand. They would take those risks, time after time again, all to feel the passion of their bodies joining, how tight her sex felt around him, how good his paw felt tucked into the palm of hers.

His tentacles supported her, his angel from above riding him, though Ropes did not hold back, aware that time was ticking on. There was only so long they could take an interlude from their everyday lives, though they would still return to it, seeking one another out even if they were, for a time, separated. His cock filled her with a heady slop of their combined sexual fluids, a grunt on his lips, Ropes trying to grind up into her, though even a demon could not always get the grip he needed.

His tentacles pressed in around her face as she kissed them, adoring them, her body tightening in the grip of orgasm all over again, though, that time, it was in tantamount with Ropes'. Every stream of the cougar's seed filling her came with a wave of pleasure, his claws, ever so lightly, digging into her paws, where they still clutched them tightly.

In that moment of sweetening lust they stayed, relishing in pure sensation. The brush of fur on fur. The tease of his tentacle on her cheek, gently stroking. How her pussy closed around him in the erratic twitch of muscles, the skunk holding in the quivering of her legs the best she could. Every sensation and touch was perfect as it was, but when all were brought together they made something truly special indeed.

He kissed her softly, holding what, for them, was a surprisingly chaste kiss, for longer than he needed to. All was right with the world, the cougar's throat trembling with a purr, tail flicking back and forth as if he was content with more than simply the moment as it was. Holly slumped forward into his welcoming arms with a giggle, his cock, slowly, softening inside her.

Even though they would go back that night, her to her boyfriend and him to his wife, they would always be thinking of each other. As it should be, as it would be, as it had been.

She nuzzled into his neck, his paw resting on her stomach.

She wouldn't have it any other way.